She has some seamstress ways about her
What a wonderful way she has
To take her hands
And make me so
Oh lover
Knitted and knotted by your hand and lips
Makes me desirous for you alone
On my mind
From dawn to dusk
And everything in between
You my loving spinster
Yarn me into knots
That only you can undo
And parade me around
And wear me so well
How I am honored to be adorned by you.
